When the golden bough breaks
The cradle of civilization
When our island sinks in the sea
Songs of the siren will lure us down

Ashes, ashes, we all fall

When the king is dead
And we ride wild horses
When we climb to the top of the mountain
And come tumbling down

Ashes, ashes, we all fall
Down

Steve Von Till - vocals and acoustic guitar

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